Chapter 9: A Woman’s Heart Is as Deep as the Sea

Huh?

Let me just say it straight. Honestly, I wanted to eat both portions myself, but since you said you wanted some, didn’t I give it to you? Why are you angry now?

Truly, a woman’s heart is as unfathomable as the depths of the ocean—not the hotpot, but a needle at the bottom of the sea!

I can’t make sense of it at all.

Ji Ya saw Lin Yu’s innocent expression and couldn’t help but feel amused. Yet, in front of the camera, she had to maintain her image!

At this moment, the beautiful CEO was secretly quite pleased. Lin Yu naturally noticed the wild upward curve at the corner of his boss’s lips. He was just about to express his strong dissatisfaction with such oppressive behavior.

But suddenly, a lively girl burst in, instantly diverting his attention.

“Boss, I’m here to report in.”

The door was pushed open by a tall, beautiful woman with an air of authority. Her outfit was rather revealing—short skirt paired with sheer stockings, long hair cascading in big waves, her makeup exuding a seductive allure, and her gaze captivating.

She stood with her legs crossed, radiating a sensual charm that could easily get the livestream banned for indecency. Her slightly raised chin and the casual arrogance in her eyes gave her a noble aura, a beauty to be admired but not approached.

The moment her face appeared on the livestream, the comment section exploded!

“Damn, damn! Bai Yichu!! Goddess!! Please let me kiss your feet!”

“Whoa! The legendary ice-cold goddess is actually joining a dating show? My heart is broken!!”

“The top female artist of Ji Fei Company—oh my god, a divine collaboration between the CEO and her employee!”

“Who is this guy, anyway? How can he receive the attention of two goddesses at once?”

“Can’t deny it, this kid is truly blessed!!”

“Has anyone noticed, that guy is secretly eating pig’s trotters again? Ignoring the goddesses, just focusing on the food?”

Lin Yu was engrossed in eating pig’s trotters at that moment. Frankly, it would be a crime to waste such delicious food.

His indiscriminate feasting was fully observed by Bai Yichu, whose beautiful, refined face showed a hint of distaste.

So this is... her new colleague? Not even bothering with appearances, and burping on top of it... not an ounce of star quality!

Lin Yu patted his full belly. He didn’t want to disregard his image, but he was genuinely hungry.

If you don’t eat when you’re hungry, you’re a fool.

“Hilarious, with two goddesses present, he completely ignores his image. This kid’s got guts!”

“If he can’t be propped up as a star, just let it be... damn, is this really a qualified artist?”

“Those in the know are already recording—waiting for him to explode in popularity... overnight riches!”

“Honestly, this kid is hard-headed. Not fired yet, but the goddesses are suffering... so young, and already blinded by choices, sob sob sob!”

“Sometimes I really want to report him! Damn it!”

...

Bai Yichu.

The top female artist who Ji Fei Entertainment has invested heavily in over recent years.

She possesses a sophisticated, cold, and noble face, working with all major domestic brands. She excels at playing diverse roles and has a voice so perfect it’s hard for anyone to imitate.

A year ago, she single-handedly claimed the title of “Queen of Asia,” sweeping countless awards overnight.

Standing at nearly 1.7 meters tall, her voluptuous figure has earned her the reputation of having the most perfect body among female celebrities.

Moreover, she was once a star performer at a renowned domestic dance academy, winning countless prizes for the school during her time there. Whether it was ethnic dance, ballet, or any other style, she could master them all.

...

Such an excellent and flawless artist suddenly realized she would have to work alongside someone like Lin Yu...

She was utterly distressed.

Yet in front of the camera, she had to keep smiling and maintain distance.

Working with someone like this was utterly embarrassing!

As for Ji Ya? She didn’t mind.

Because she had discovered Lin Yu’s uniqueness.

In an entertainment industry teeming with talented artists, without a distinct trait, it’s truly hard to stand out.

Although his uniqueness was somewhat anti-social—and not exactly widely appealing—

Still,

There are stars who rise to fame through notoriety, after all. For instance, certain rappers who sing, dance, and rap at once; others who act overly suave, striking poses even when playing rock-paper-scissors on variety shows. Or those whose catchphrases are “mine is big, bear with it,” now sewing away at sewing machines.

But this also proves, in a way,

As long as you have thick skin, there’s no fan you can’t attract, and no money you can’t make.

The industry is deep, manipulated by capital, and can be shaped at will.

Ji Ya cast a calm, subtle look at Bai Yichu.

This was a live-broadcast show, and as a top artist, any lapse in image management could be harshly criticized.

“Let me introduce you: Bai Yichu, your senior.”

Lin Yu, being the junior, adopted a respectful demeanor, stood up, and reached out with a broad smile.

“Hello.”

As a top star, Bai Yichu’s expression stiffened for a moment, but she quickly recovered, smiling sweetly and extending her slender, fair hand for a handshake.

Lin Yu was amazed—no wonder she was a female artist; her hand was smooth and soft, like touching a cloud, enough to make one’s heart flutter.

He had thought such a high-ranking star would never shake hands with him—this was entirely unexpected.

Even a brief touch was enough to leave a lasting impression!

“I’m Lin Yu.”

Though she felt a bit of distaste inside,

Bai Yichu looked up and met a sunny, handsome face. Looking down, despite his ordinary attire, the youthful charm couldn’t be concealed.

Just one glance into those clear eyes, like a pool of fresh water, made her heart skip a beat.

Especially the smile at the corner of his mouth—subtle, yet tinged with wild allure.

“I am Bai Yichu.”

Bai Yichu turned to her assistant, signaling her to bring in her luggage.

But at that moment, the director’s voice came through the earpiece: “Sorry, Miss Bai, please handle everything yourself for the show. Thank you for your cooperation!”

Bai Yichu hadn’t even reacted before her assistant slipped away.

Getting paid for doing less work—that’s every worker’s ideal job!

Bai Yichu was stunned. A top star expected to carry her own luggage and do everything herself?

For a moment, she truly wanted to quit!

After finally reaching the top, who still wants to do chores?

Seeing Bai Yichu’s awkwardness, and wanting to draw the two artists closer, Ji Ya gently reminded,

“Lin Yu, as a gentleman, you should offer your assistance.”

Lin Yu understood Ji Ya’s intention and was about to step forward.

But Bai Yichu didn’t want a man touching her things. She politely refused, blocking her luggage with her body.

“No need, I can manage myself.”

Clearly, Bai Yichu wasn’t used to doing things on her own; she must have lived a privileged life for too long. As she dragged her suitcase, her whole demeanor was one of distress, brows tightly furrowed—her displeasure at the requirement to do everything herself was evident.